That's right, this is indeed a good opportunity to fight for the dignity of the family for the old Fan family!

The law of human nature dictates that consciousness determines action, and action reflects consciousness.

Most of the words and deeds that go against the grain are caused by self-enclosed consciousness.

The reason why the strong can look down on all living beings and make people awe is that there is a sense of self-respect volatilizing.

Moreover, in relatively closed circles, the zero-sum law is more prominent.

In other words, the rise of a liliang is bound to be unacceptable by the inherent force, and the only way to force acceptance is to fight, and after the competition, a new rule or order is established.

Yes, Fan's strong consciousness is very clear: if the old Fan family wants to rise, it must first start from establishing family dignity. Then, in order to strive for dignity in this village that has been oppressed by banditry, it seems that it is far from enough, or even meaningless, to rely on actions that can suppress banditry.

At this moment, when I walked to the door of the house, I saw that Lao Fan was angry, Fan Jianqiang didn't speak, but walked over slowly.

Yijin followed from behind, glanced at the wooden stick on the open ground, and knew that the father was really angry this time, and he was afraid that he would teach the third brother a hard lesson. So, he hurriedly stepped forward, picked up the wooden stick, covered it behind him, and then said to Fan Jianqiang: "Baliang, you quickly kneel down and admit your mistake to Daddy." ”

Fan Jianqiang didn't squeak or kneel.

Seeing this situation, Lao Fan was angry, immediately stood up from the chair, and scolded loudly: "Baliang, you kneel down for me!" ”

Hearing the scolding, Yijin panicked, and even the wooden stick in his hand fell to the ground. didn't bother to pick it up, he hurriedly took another half step forward, pushed Fan Jian with his elbow, and anxiously persuaded: "Baliang, you are really in trouble!" If you don't kneel down and admit your mistake to Daddy today, Daddy is really going to beat you! Listen to my brother's advice, stop being strong, kneel down! ”

However, Fan Jianqiang still had no intention of kneeling.

He stared at the old fan in front of him, and then frowned and asked, "Dad, why do you want me to kneel?" ”

I had never seen my youngest son so stubborn, and Lao Fan was puzzled.

However, such incomprehension was quickly covered by anger, he stretched out a finger and trembled his lips: "You smashed Lu Erlong's head to the point of bleeding, is this a fact?" You bullied Xiaolian and made a storm in the village, telling people how to behave in the future? Originally, Daddy didn't plan to beat you, but when you came to you, you still didn't repent! Eight taels, dad asks you again, do you kneel or not today? ”

Fan Jianqiang still stared at Lao Fan and said, "The man has gold under his knees!" Let me kneel to my parents, no problem. However, because of the two incidents of Lu Erlong and Xiaolian, my father asked me to kneel, but I didn't kneel. You fight, I don't hide, I don't run, let you fight! ”

Lao Fan was just dumbfounded.

At that moment, he collected his fingers, quickly bent down, and picked up the wooden stick on the ground.

He was heartbroken, and when he raised the stick just above his head, he had to follow Fan's strong back.

Moreover, this time, he was determined to teach this kid a lesson.

On the other hand, Fan Jianqiang really didn't mean to dodge, he stood motionless, and even gritted his teeth, and then closed his eyes, looking stubborn that he would rather die than obey.

The half-hanging wooden stick was about to hit Fan Jianqiang.

It was too late, it was too late, and I saw a figure jumping up from behind Fan Jianqiang, and then grabbed the wooden stick with a clamp, and shouted: "Dad, you can't beat eight taels!" If you have to, you can beat me. Eight taels is all the hope of our old Fan family, if you beat him up, the old Fan family will never come, and my mother is in the grave, and I won't promise you! ”

That's right, that figure is exactly a catty.

After shouting these words, his face was already full of tears, he couldn't cry, and his two eyes were still staring at Lao Fan, as if he was pleading. Suddenly, he let go of the hand that was clamping the stick, and with a "plop-" sound, he fell to his knees, almost raising his head and crying: "Daddy, you really can't beat eight taels!" Over the years, Baliang has been beaten by others outside, and he ran away after the beating. He has long been used to being beaten, especially the Lu family Erlong. In this way, can he be admitted to university, is it easy? If you want to blame, my father blames me for being useless as a brother, and I wanted to ask for an explanation for Baliang several times, but by dawn the next day, I had saved up all night's confidence, and it was all gone. Daddy, if even you beat you up, it would be too cold-hearted-"

I never thought that there would be such an unbearable person, not only Lao Fan, but also Fan Qiang.

For a while, Fan Jianqiang stood there stunned, not moving, and almost swaying, two lines of sour tears, I couldn't help but flow down, I don't know if it was for eight taels, or for a catty, or for his former self.

Slowly lowering his head and looking at the eldest brother who was crying on the ground, he couldn't help but slowly lower his knees and knelt down: "Big brother, you have suffered!" I swear to you today that the people of the old Fan family will never be bullied again. If anyone wants to let the people of our old Fan family live aggrieved again, I will let him live like a dog! Our old Fan family, the four tough men, are all men who stand up to the sky. There is a way to go into battle as a father and son soldier, if someone really dares to bully our old Fan family in the future, please ask Dad to lead us and fight them to the end! ”

An impassioned word floated in the dilapidated old house and also drifted into Lao Fan's ears.

I don't know Weishenme, he didn't get angry, he didn't scold, he didn't even object, but walked slowly between the two sons, stretched out his right hand to stroke Yijin's head, and then stretched out his left hand to wrap his arms around Fan's strong shoulder, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it, Zuihou also "plopped-" with a sigh of guilt, kneeling in the middle of the sons-

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In stark contrast to the dilapidated old houses, in front of the Xinghua County Tycoon Entertainment Hall at night, there are neon flashes, a lively scene of drunken gold fans.

It was 19:15.

A slender woman with black silk was stepping out of the revolving door of the Monopoly Entertainment Club and getting into a taxi.

The taxi pulled up to a row of red houses on the outskirts of the city and stopped.

got out of the car, hurriedly gave the fare, the black silk woman with a fashionable leather bag on her shoulder, stepped on high heels, trotted all the way, and then came to the door of a house, knocking on the door "bang": "Xiaoliu, open the door quickly, I'm Guan Bi!" ”

That's right, this woman's name is Guan Bi, and she is a hot dancer at the Tycoon Entertainment Club, although it is only a short contract.

Unlike other women who go in and out of the entertainment hall to dance, accompany and even dance, Guan Bi dances in the hall not for money.

Because, she has a sister named Guan Yan.

The door of the house opened, and a girl in a white nightdress came out: "Not long after I went out, why did you come back suddenly?" What's wrong? ”

The girl's name is Luo Liu, she is Guan Bi's junior high school classmate, and she is stepping on a pair of pink sandals barefoot at the moment, and her red toenails are very eye-catching.

Even more eye-catching, of course, is the almost transparent white nightdress. And what makes people squirt blood is that two points of cherry red of the general size of Portugal are pressing against the nightdress on the chest at the moment, and they actually directly push out two towering and elastic mountain bags.

Guan Bi pushed Luo Liu away and entered the door: "Nothing happened." My sister just got off work and asked me to come over. I'll have to take off my makeup and change my shoes, or my sister will have to beat me to death—"